Summary
War. War never changes. It warps you, twists you until you're little more than a shell of your former self. War is ugly. It forces you to choose; to decide who lives. Who dies. War is cruel. It takes everything from you. I should know. I already fought in one. I DIED. Now I've been dragged into another by an unruly girl...as A Most Unlikely Caster. Here we go again! Narutoxharem!